Luyện nghe bài hát New Breed

in the of the messes
A new breed was
..
Like a in blood
to run
...
The lost
Another standing
Breed!
the
Creation
A new take to
Breeding on your very
Guts with skin
... made of
it him proud
the clouds
Destend strive to blink with eyes
Protected to under the skin
Without any colors to ruin its
To conquer and win with all its

You when he comes
His voice be loud
for some*
.. ...
Beyond the
The of time
A new type of
...
No need to
No need to
...
A new ... to